Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

"I told you to be good and stop annoying me. Why don't you listen?"

The smile at the corner of Samael's mouth became deeper and deeper.

Pale complexion, redder lips, and cold eyes.

"As I said last time, if you don't behave well... you should be punished."

Crazy murmurs appeared in Zhu Baishao's ears, and her head began to hurt again, as if a tentacle had been thrust into her head.

Her soul seemed to be curled together in pain, but her body could not move, being restrained by multiple tentacles.

As if he was satisfied with her pale complexion for a moment, Samael came closer to her and almost kissed the tip of her nose.

"Remember, only those who behave will get candy."

Zhu Baishao kept cursing in her heart. This time, the son of luck was worthy of being the ruler of the old days. He was simply too perverted. He never left any room for evil tricks against her, which made her miserable.

However, Zhu Baishao had never seen the fate of other humans who looked directly at Samael, otherwise she would not have felt that Samael did not hold back.

However, Zhu Baishao has always been a stickler for soft food rather than hard food.

She endured the pain in her mind, and the gold powder in her blood-red pupils flashed with gloom and paranoia, "What god, you'd better not let me seize the opportunity! Otherwise I will let you know that the majestic god has been raped by a small human like me. What does it feel like to be pressed under me!”

A loser never loses, and this guy is the child of luck necessary to complete the mission, so he should be harsh when he should, and flirt when he should be.

Because of the pain, her beautiful eyebrows looked a little ferocious, and her beautiful voice became hoarse.

However, this crazy darkness carries an extremely soul-stirring temptation.

In Samael's eyes, the aura emanating from Zhu Baishao's body was more intense and attractive, and it fascinated him even more.

Samael slowly dissipated the feeling of oppression and waved away the tentacles with claws and claws. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest, as if there was something very interesting about her.

Zhu Baishao relaxed all over and collapsed directly on the carpet.

Looking at the beautiful nun who seemed to have been spoiled, Samael chuckled and said: "You will always need me, and you will always believe in me..."

"It's just that next time, you should pay the price for your prayers..."

He seemed to pull away the corners of his scarlet lips, laughed silently, took a step back slightly, and his whole person disappeared into the darkness. The huge shadow behind him also disappeared, and the room returned to brightness.

The feeling of oppression subsided like a tide. At this time, Zhu Baishao finally relaxed and started coughing violently.

It's best that this guy doesn't fall into her hands.

Zhu Baishao clenched the soft hair on the carpet.

……

In the next two days, Samael seemed to disappear from the world and never appeared in the church again.

A nun asked Zhu Baishao curiously, but Zhu Baishao just shook his head blankly.

After the two people had a small friction that day, Samael ran away without knowing where, and the red arrow no longer appeared in her field of vision.

Fortunately, Zhu Bai Shao's treatment did not change because of his disappearance, and he was still treated well and kindly by Hagrid.

All of this is also jarring for some.

At night, the night is getting darker.

Marit took the initiative to find Lucetta.

As soon as the two people met, it was like lightning and fire. They stuck together without talking about anything serious.

After getting some satisfaction, Marit held down Lucetta's big hand that continued to cause trouble, and gasped: "...When are you going to kick Del out?"

Lucetta kissed her red cheek, "Are you so anxious?"

"The high priest is not here, now is a good time... Well..." Marit hugged the man in front of her tightly and continued to talk about the news that Lorn revealed when she and Lorn had a tryst last night.

"Tomorrow...well...tomorrow afternoon, Lorne will bring Prince Kennelly to the church to pray. This will be a good opportunity..."

"As long as she collides with His Royal Highness, she can be kicked out of the church and the monastery..."

Lucetta made a move, and he knew that Lorne was Marit's first man.

He reached out and picked up Marit's little face, with a ferocious look on his face, "You went to meet him again? Did you have sex? How dare you?"

His voice became lower and lower every time, and he pulled away. With a strong force, he threw Marit onto the grass.

Marit's exposed fair skin was a little conspicuous in the night.

She didn't expect that she would be treated so roughly. The blush on her face did not dissipate, and the initial shock in her eyes faded away, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Marit curled up and started to cry.

Lucetta, who looked cold, still loved Marit. Even though she was angry with her for hanging out with Lorne, now that she saw her pitiful appearance, her heart softened.

"Why do you want to tryst with him again? Am I not satisfying you?"

he asked coldly.

Marit buried her head on her knees. When she heard the words, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but she didn't dare to let Lucetta see it. She choked and said: "But, he is my first man, I... wuwu Woo..."

Lucetta's face darkened and she was silent for a moment.

Women seem to have some inexplicable differences towards the man who takes away their first time.

Marit reached out and tugged at the hem of Lucetta's clothes, opened her watery blue eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Lucetta, I'm really sorry..."

"So...let me serve you and please you..."

Lucetta couldn't help but take a breath when her sweetheart treated her like this.

……

In the dimension they couldn't see, on the purple-black throne, Samael supported his chin with one hand, and his eyes looked thoughtfully at the lewd scene on the lawn covered by trees in front of him.

Samael has spent a long time alone. He possesses a power comparable to that of a god. When the laws of the world favored the newly born gods, he chose silence.

The laws change and the gods disappear.

He, the old ruler, also gained complete freedom. He could annihilate the world at will as long as he wanted.

But he doesn't have much interest in being a world destroyer.

Likewise, nothing in this world can arouse his interest.

For him, an old ruler who feeds on human fear, sorrow, despair, and desire, and even treats the souls and flesh and blood of evil, cowardly, and greedy people as snacks, ordinary people's Emotions, interests and laws are meaningless.

So when the alien Zhu Baishao appeared, Samael got out of his boring situation.

However, he was also worried about how to subdue such a fierce and untamable little wild horse...

Believe in Him, worship Him, and remain loyal to Him until death.

He remembered a saying he had heard from humans: If you want to tame a strong horse, you need an iron awl and honey.

He obviously gave it all, but the result seemed to be unsatisfactory.